Sanity from Reality
I would like to burst a verse
To converse in a didactic colloquy
There are many religious prophecies
That speak of an end of days apostasy
Whichever god is real or believed in
Whether 'One Being'
Or alien gods with no apostrophe
Many ancient scriptures
Speak with authority solemnly
Yet incredibly oddly
When I read, I hear the written words
In my mind quite audibly
Sometimes fully grasped and captured
Intellectually raptured out of my physical bodily
All that I study or read were seeds planted
In my minds garden for a harvest of botany
I consciously try to remain fervent in personality constancy
Because I recognize my flaws
And leave nail marks on floors constantly
I have introduced the world
Even seduced it with my multiple personality colony
To some it is viewed as a comedy
Yet to a select few known commonly
Those characters have helped me survive
And remain alive to speak honestly
And although I honestly
Speak truth and honesty with humble modesty
I know I represent the small few
Awakened minds that choose to be fully awake consciously
I hate, detest and loathe
A personality that's gossipy
Especially those who know
Their upward pointed nose
Is too self-conscious
To introspect their soul topography
On an intellectual and spiritual odyssey
So they obnoxiously
Continuously and constantly
Remain spectators of life gossipy
Now I KNOW that I'm a rare breed oddity
I share creeds constantly
But I do so with modesty
My personal philosophies or policies
Can help those impoverished with soul poverty
So I work verbally imperfectly to personally
Protect yet project my intellectual property
To potentially or even possibly
Reveal an individuals essence
And physical presence is a present
To the world by their character quality
Not economic quantity
And so although some of my flows or prose
Speak on cosmology, astronomy or psychology
I am still a mere man that steers his own hands
To try to build a collage of imageries
Out of sand
Which many times I've done it
But instead of appreciation
It is looked upon as an uncommon oddity
Never speaking superfluously sloppily
I choose to remain grounded solidly
While spitting soliloquy rocketries
About religio-economic policies
That offer one percent MORE quantity
And life quality while interfering in the lives of the majority
Who either are in OR near the brink of poverty
The so called global democracy
Is an obvious hypocrisy
Controlled by souls with psychopathy
Narcisisstic tendencies
To create codependencies
Through methods of distraction
Through multiple factions to destroy and divide
By making more subtraction of action
By interjecting in community proactive factions
To multiply lies while dividing the united ties
Causing more cries and tears in eyes
Forcing more to be deprived
While struggling and striving just to stay alive
So many take the bribe
Or contrive a broken lie
And choose to 'kill their own'
Just so they themselves can stay alive
In essence without hesitance
The human race they have compromised
It's now an obviously seen pathology
In societies psychology
To choose to be ignorantly drunk with lies
Than to be consciously awake with truthful fruitful sobriety
Nobody seems to recognize
That it's the hidden hand puppetry
Running amuck you see
Causing pain and suffering
While drones are hovering
Creating the blood bath mothering
While todays intellectual outcasts are now cast
As insurgents merging from subsurface
To surface while militantly urging
And bursting literal or verbal weaponry
In the name of some heavenly
Purposely designed broken policies
Indentured servitude
Collapsing a million psychologies to possibly
Fulfill an ancient prophecy
Stir up the populace with anger
Through violence and slander
Create a street soldier monopoly
Souls lost even if their psychology
Is equated to that of a prodigy
Because the global economy
Is coerced, curtailed and controlled a bit more sloppily
Revealing the agendas
Of the wicked mens combined autonomy
Please, study your racial chronology
And you too will see the roots
Of where you live is rooted in evil lies, murder and hypocrisy
Take a historical voyage and journey
Go sojourn in an intellectual odyssey
And you too will begin to connect the dots that rot the military cots
And those whom concoct lies for the 'blind following' flock
Awaken and build your foundation on granite rock
Forget about a so called free-market
And investments in stock
It's all 'Lies Full of Chock'
It's not serendipitous to see who runs
The world with ignoble sovereignty
Wicked men depraved with lives of opulence who act wantonly
Maybe a satanic anomaly
No necessary apology for their atrocities
Genetically engineered
Then introduced disease and sickness monstrosities
This dying world is just their biography
Destroyed fauna and flora
While causing abnormalities
In the worlds ecology
Through interrupted biology
All in the name of PEACE and democracy
Ignoring verbalistic hollistics to heal
So they destroy or conceal
The proof of healthy cytology
Just remember this
It doesn't matter the color
Of your dermatology or geographic demography
Because demonstrably
Their dishonesty hurts the global economy
And money is the only quality of equality
No longer a game of semantic etymology,
Archaeology, or ethnology
Their long term trajectory and velocity
Has reaped their beneficial ferocity
Instilling fear in The People
Awakening a sense of false patriotism
When in reality its a deep soul frivolity
Mixed with fragility and soul instability by first creating financial loss irritability
End of days created
Bending light rays deviated
Money is god as most are filled with idolatry
And you can not evolve almost impossibly
When you allow others or circumstances
To manipulate the reactions from your neurology
Please take note that a free world
A long time ago was smoked, choked then smote
And since then a demon awoke, arose and fiercely spoke
Speaking lies of free market
When there is obviously only a monopoly
In the economy
And it's not a personal perspective or mythology
They too ARE THE CAUSE of the rise of sickness
Including the need for the study of oncology
I've seen the truth and IT caused blood to drop from my optometry
But I too admittedly have a pathology
And that swift quick sickness hit this
To communicate the paradox of reality and fantasy through phonology
Forging and forcing feudalistic figurines
To postulate the reality of phrenology
Utilize your bifocal and trioptics
To take the best photography
And awaken your mind by shaking your soul seismology responsibly
So that your psychology
Will reverse your slumbering psychopathy
And you will be convinced to finally think
Act and speak universally responsibly
~musse~
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